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Damian perched himself on a bench as he watched the hustle and bustle of the fowl folks of the Bird Kingdom. Somewhere would be his mother. However, he wasn't here to meet up with her, not this time, at least. They had agreed that minimal contact would be best for Damian's sake as the last of his clan. But for now, it appeared that today was a safe one, and so he let the his guard relax and listened to the soft breeze that blew against his ears. Yes, today felt nice. Peaceful. He thought to himself as he brought his tail over his lap. There will be no dangers today.
Val walked a little lopsided. He hadn’t quite gotten used to these legs. They were long and troublesome, and he kept tripping over his own feet. He was searching for a head of pale blonde hair, or shining turquoise eyes. Eyes that were wary, always watching and observing. It’s one of the many things he liked about Damian. How observant he was. His leg began to cramp, causing Val to wince in pain and walk even wonkier. He finally spotted Damian, breaking into a full blown sprint and knowing he’d be paying for that later. He was surprised he didn’t fall flat on his face.
“Damian, tesoro!” He grinned, plopping into the space beside him.
Damian let out a small squeak of surprise when he heard a sudden voice, and his etea flew open wide. The was dazed drom confusion by the call of his name, since he didn't hear it often, but one person called him by that one foreign word. "M-Mister Labelle!" The poor fox turned a bright red borne from embarrassment of being caught off guard, and, well, he was really pretty. Anyone could see that much. To grasp what little dignity he had left, he smoothed down his fluffed tail. "Wh-what are you doing here? Isn't this a bit far from the shore?" A tinge of concern laced his voice as he turned to search for any sign of dehydration.
((*pokes* I'm hyped about this one so Imma be giving weekly pokes. I don't wanna be ghosted by people anymore. ;u; ))
((IM SORRY I MEANT TO RESPOND BUT THEN LIFE GOT KINDA MESSY))
Val just grinned at him, flipping his lapis blue hair and giving Damian a reassuring spin. He looked fine. Not parched, not dying of thirst. He was doing just fine.“Yeah, but it’s worth it! I get to see you and your pretty ears and your pretty face and your pretty tail,” He teases, poking each one as he listed them off. He rubbed Damian’s ears in his hands, kissing the top of his head.
“I’m glad you’re safe, Tesoro.”
((Ahh, okie dokie! Np! I just wanted to make sure I wasn't forgotten. ♡ ))
Damian was mostly reassured, though he still couldn't shrug off his worry. He couldn't quite place why, but he assumed it was because Valerius was quite literally his only friend. However, the word 'friend' didn't seem to his feelings, but he couldn't quite decide on a word that could define his feelings. Not with his current vocabulary, at least. When his features were listed, he couldn't help but giggle softly and gratefully leaned into the man's touch. It was comforting, almost putting all his worries to rest. He closed his eyes to bask in the comfort just a moment before responding. "I am grateful of your safety, too," A smile crept onto his lips as a soft, happy purr sounded from his throat. "So, how have you been as of late?" He asked curiously.
Val kept kissing around his face and head, giggling all the while.“I’ve been good, I’m fine, I’m fine! I’m here for you, not for me. It’s been too long. But you’re safe. You know I worry about you when I’m not around, right? I’m scared someone will take you from me.” His voice was somber, yet rigid.
“I won’t let that happen. I can’t.” He buried his face in Damian’s hair, wrapping his arms around him and holding him tight.
Damian's heart fluttered and felt his brain short-circuit for a moment before responding with a hug. "Of course I'm safe. No sane person would dare stand against my blade." He rested his head on Valerius' shoulder. Take me away from him? What does that mean? Is it a phrase amongst merfolk? The question stuck in his mind like a tick. Perhaps he means my death by someone's hand? It sounds plausible, but feels...off, somehow... The poor dense fox couldn't think if any other meaning. All he had ever know was survival and secrecy. He couldn't possibly have discovered Novak is just an alias, could he? The idea made him worry for a number of reasons, but he pushed it aside. He could worry about it later. "I'll always be safe as long as my blade is by my side. You have nothing to fear." He spoke reassuringly as he patted the sheathed sword that rested just behind him by the base of his tail.((THIS POST MAKES ME PROUD OF MYSELF AND MAKES ME HAVE LESS DOUBTS ABOUT MY ABILITIES.))
((YOURE AMAZING, ITS AMAZING. DON’T DOUBT IT.))In reality, Valerius was just extremely self conscious.
“If…. If someone else… another man, perhaps, asked for your hand.. would you take it? It might be a ridiculous question but I just.. things have been a bit harder for me lately. I know there are things I can’t do and I’m arrogant and obnoxious but I.. I love you. Nothing could ever change that. I know there are men out there that are better than me and could treat you better than I can but..” He was choking back tears by now, rambling as his voice quivered in his throat. What had brought this on? What had made him so scared?
Oh. Damian's face had yet again turned to a bright red. He looked down at the ground in a failed attempt to hide his burning chedcks ans fidgeted with his tail. "I-I must admit you do have a special place in my heart, and feelings I can't quite find a label for..." His own name plagued his mind. It could only be fair to tell the truth about himself when Valerius opened up, too, right? "I don't deserve your love..." He grasped Valerius' hands tightly and looked into those pretty dark blue eyes. "I have not been honest about myself, but I don't want to lose you. It's only fair to be honest with you, but I'm scared that you'll abandon me... You're the only person I've ever let in to my life." The thoughts of the very people who hunt for him shook him to the very core.He could hardly remember the face of his father, but the hasty goodbye was stained on his mind. "I'm scared that if you knowing the truth, I will be putting you in danger... I could never bare to lose another loved one because of my existence..."
“Damian, my love, I’m already in danger. All the time.” Val giggled, but there was no joy in the sound. It was strained and nervous.“Ive already lost everything. I can’t lose you too. I love you, Damian. I don’t love your name or your backstory. That doesn’t matter to me. It never has. Because when the time comes you’ll be taking my name anyways.” Valerius chuckled lightly, trying to lighten the mood at least a little.
Damian giggled softly before looking around carefully with narrowed eyes. No one listening or looking...good. His voice dropped to a whisper. "My name Montgomery... Damian Julien Montgomery. My clan...our young..." The memories nearly made him sick. "The pelts of Montgomery kits... They..." He struggled for words. "They have a distinct texture..." He moved his tail closer to his body. "I'm very sought after by breeders." He spat out the vile word. "I travel between these two kingdoms because it's the furthest I can get from my homeland while still having some distant form of contact with Mother. Novak is Mother's maiden name." His ears flattened against his head as he spoke and pressed himself against Valerius in a feeble attempt to hide from his own memories. "We took it on as an alias for our own protection. For her, her life...for me, my freedom." Please don't turn me away now... He silently begged with closed eyes. "I'm so tired of running and hiding." He mumbled softly.
Valerius wrapped his arms around Damian, rubbing his ears between his thumb and forefinger.“I’m glad you told me. I want to help you. There is a place, in the fish kingdom. It’s above land surprisingly. It is only our property because it rests on our waters. I’ve been there. It’s beautiful. If you and your Mother.. your family, would like to stay there, I could work out a way of transportation. Maybe my ship?” The ship was something he had never mentioned to Damian, mainly because he was afraid he wouldn’t approve. The poor kitsune panicked whenever Val was above land for more than an hour. There was silence for a while, until Val began to speak once more.
“And just so you know, I am never giving up on you. I’d swim across toxic waters for you. I will do anything to keep you safe.” His voice was quiet, as if the words were reserved for Damian only.
Damian felt a wave of relief wash over him. A life without worrying about the life of his mother, and in turn being caught and used for breeding? It brought tears to his eyes. "Y-you really mean it? A-are you sure your people would accept us?" He knew he'd get comfortable just fine, but with the chaotic nature of Ariella Montgomery...he was unsure if the calm merfolk would have a tolerance for the energetic woman. As for the mention of ships, it intrigued Damian greatly. As long as Valerius had a source of water, he was completely satisfied. "I do adore being near water... It has a calming sensation. I've always found myself playing my harp by the water when stress clouds my mind. To live beside it would be a dream come true..." And the thought of being able to see Valerius more often left a fluttering in his heart. "Also... I must admit that I am not exactly well versed in romance, but...if it's with you, I'd love to grasp a deeper understanding. Could you...maybe teach me?" He asked hopefully.
“I’m quite sure, mi caro. They do deal with my sister and I, after all. Or at least they did. But they dealt with my mother, and I believe that’s the worst of the worst. So they’ll handle you and your mother just fine. Don’t worry your pretty little head over it.” Valerius hums, taking Damian’s hands in his. Yes, helping Damian stay safe and from harm would be lovely, but getting to see him more often sent Valerius over the moon. He could hardly wait, to be able to hear the soft tune of the harp just before he rose from the water and climbed up to the shore. Being able to bring Damian fresh ingredients for pastries and things of the like and teach him how to make some of his personal favourites. And maybe one day, they could do it all again, with a little one alongside them.
Or two.
At Damian’s question, Val visibly brightened.
“Of course, vita mia! I’d be delighted. I just hope you’re prepared.” He winked teasingly, spinning Damian in a circle just once before pulling him back into his arms.
Damian's heart swelled with joy, and he let a small squeak of surprise escape him when he felt himself lifted from the ground, but had no fear. How could he be? He was in the safest place he'd ever known; right here in Valerius' arms. Back on the ground, Damian happily snuggled up into him, but not before leaving a shy kiss on the cheek. "I promise that I will not disappoint!" He gave a wide, happy smile. "Or, at the very least I will do my best to not make a fool of myself or anyone around me!" He vowed with a small giggle.((Written while half asleep. Not sure why I wrote now of all times (almost 5am), but oh well. xD ))
Val laced his fingers with Damian’s, his hair pulled back by a shimmering gold ribbon. His skin glittered. It was natural for mermaids. He wore a loose white button down and brown trousers. He had shells in his pockets. His hair obscured the eyepatch beneath, the story of which he never wanted to talk about. Most assumed he had no eye underneath.
He snapped out of it.
Meeting Damian’s eyes, he squeezed his hand.
“Do you want to go to the waters? I don’t mean the docks. I mean where I go for peace and quiet. I wouldn’t mind sharing my little spot with you, Tesoro. If you’re up for it, that is.” He teased, poking Damian’s cheek.
Damian’s eyes glittered with excitement. "I would love to!" A happy purr rumbled in his throat. "I must admit, I love the sea. I often camp out for the night near the water. It's so soothing, the sound of the ocean at night. And with the moon and stars as my only audience, it makes practicing with the harp feel like heaven," he closed his eyes and brought the image of the sea back to his mind. "That probably sounds odd, coming from a land-dweller, huh?" He chuckled softly and flattened his ears out of embarrassment.
Val shook his head."I don't think so. The sea is a very versatile thing, Tesoro. What it means varies between person to person. For me, it means home. Safety. But for you it's different. But the one thing that we agree on is the comfort of the rippling waters. And I think that's... Quite nice. To be understood like that." His cheeks brightened with red and he tugged on his cuffs, clearing his throat.
"Apologies. I'm rambling, aren't I?"
"I don't mind," Damian smiled and tilted his head to one side. "I love the sound of your voice. And I think it's great that your homeland remains a place of safety. It's very difficult to remain on guard for a majority of your life. It's a luxury I hope to understand one day," his voice dropped down to a shy mumble. "After all, I've always felt safe whenever you're around." He drew his eyes to the cobbled ground beneath him, and his sandy brown tail twitched nervously. He admitted it moments prior that intimacy was not his forte. In that light, was this too soon to say? Were there boundaries of displaying true emotions? He had opened up about his truth behind his surname and the problems that came with it, but was that the same as his feelings? He hadn't a clue, so he awaited a response.
“You will get to live that life soon, amore mio. I’ll make sure of it.” Val assures him.They soon came to a stop at a wall of foliage, and Val reached out to push it aside. He held the makeshift doorway for Damian and went in after him, grinning wide at the mystical sight.
It really was beautiful. Pristine blue water cascading down into a nature made pool, the noise a bit loud yet not unpleasant. He looked back at Damian and began to strip.
Unprovoked.
His skin was bronze and shining, and he leaped into the water and waited for his body to change.
And it did. His tail unfurled, replacing the human legs he had been walking on to reveal shimmering blue scales in all different shades. He swam in a gleeful circle, before pulling his upper body up and over the mossy rocks that rested beside the water.
“Don’t be shy. I don’t bite. Not unless you ask nicely.”
Damian's eyes widened at the sight before him. "Oh, it's beautiful!" He breathed, carefully taking in his surroundings. He set his sword and other belongings on the ground. Even in an unfamiliar place, I still feel safe... He turned around to face Valerius and smiled. "I love it here!" From a bag he carried, he pulled out his beloved harp and sat down beside his new partner. He paused, thought. Damian felt nervous. Why, though? I've been doing this since I was a little boy. How could I feel nervous now? With a shaky breath, he closed his eyes and gently plucked the strings into a graceful melody. This is nice... Peaceful. Just me and Valerius. No hunter can capture me now, not here.
((They click so well. Absolutely my best collabs!))
((It would be okay because sometimes I do too. They are precious and must be protected. Especially from their owners. xD ))
